The next day.
Xi Moxiao took his time to return to the old house. As soon as he reached the door, he heard loud laughter and the voice of people playing mahjong.
"Master, just now Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Lin came with several ladies to play cards with madam. Do you want me to go in and inform them of your presence?"
The maid saw Xi Moxiao and hurriedly stop to explain the situation to him. He waved his hand and signaled that there was no need. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly heard his name and Gu Qingli's name from Mrs. Zhou. He immediately stopped and listened.
"Mrs. Xi! Is it true that your son has married a young model? "
"No, it isn't. I don't think anyone will take it serious. And I heard that before she met Xi Moxiao, she seemed to have been once married to a leader of a middle family. What a shame. "
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While they were playing mahjong, they suddenly brought that up. Regardless of the uglier expression of An Yeqian, she still had to reveal a far-fetched smile.